Eric confounded her by smiling. “Perfect. Dom, easy. Don’t hurt our new packmate. Diana wouldn’t be pleased.” He whistled.
Jesse and Logan opened the door and stepped inside the room.
“Hey, Vicki,” Jesse said with a smile. He caught Sean when Dom tossed him. “We missed you.”
“We did,” Logan agreed and grabbed Sean’s other arm, holding her sagging cousin between them. “What say we meet up in my bedroom in a few hours. You can show me that thing you do with your tongue again.” He wiggled his eyebrows and smiled, so charming she smiled back as she flipped him off.
“In your dreams, furball.”
“A pet name. I told you she likes me better,” he said to Jesse.
Something growled outside, and everyone turned to the door.
Jesse blinked in bewilderment at the doorway through which he’d come. “What the hell is her problem?” he asked no one in particular.
“Oh hell. How long does the stubborn woman think this can go on?” Dom excused himself.
Eric gestured to Jesse and Logan. “Before you two go on break, take Sean back to Diana’s room.Gently,” he added when Vicki continued to frown at him. “Vicki and I have a few more things to discuss. She’s got a long day ahead of her.”
Their naughty expressions warned her to be wary, but to her bemusement, they glanced out the door, away from her.
“Yes, Prime,” Logan said with sigh and left with Jesse and Sean.
Great. What can I expect today? Another orgy? Or maybe they’ll throw me to whatever—whoever—growled and watch the bloodfest.
Chapter Eighteen
“I’d love to know what you’re thinking,” Eric murmured as he approached. He stood close and sniffed. “I take it Dom gave you the tour this morning?” To Vicki’s astonishment, he dropped to his knees and stuck his face in her crotch. “Good man.” He stood and kissed the breath out of her, licking her lips and stroking her tongue with a promise of more to come.
“What the hell was that about?” she asked when she could catch her breath.
“Just checking on something. Now let’s clear up a few things before we get to the good stuff.” He seated her at the cracked table and moved uncomfortably close.
The direction of his perusal, which lingered on her breasts, told her what to expect, but she couldn’t stop herself from asking. “Get to the good stuff?”
“Before I fuck you until you can’t walk. Then we’ll all do it again. And again.”
“We all?” she said weakly.
“My marker is there, but it’s new. It needs to be stronger. Another few rounds with the four of us should do the trick. Then it’s just you, me, and Dom.” He grinned, showing her sharp white teeth. “There’s a hierarchy. You’re mine, and as such, you belong to my guard too. He’s mine.”
Don’t ask.“Jesse and Logan?”
He shrugged. “Part of my pack, but they’re healthy, unclaimed males. They don’t belong to me or a female.”
“What?”
“Myguerisn’t tied to them, not the way it is to Dom.” He frowned. “Look, if you’d prefer we mark you again in private, rather than publicly, as most Ravagers do, you need to talk now. I’m through waiting.”
“We are talking.”
“I suggest you tell me about Chen and what you—”
“I’ll tell you what you can do with your suggestions.”
“Malcolm?” Eric called.
“Prime?” Malcolm entered from the front doorway he’d been guarding.
